Tax

[Chorus: Tory Lanez] I'ma throw another bag on them bitches Cop car, dropped call, get a tag on them bitches I want money in full, get exact on them bitches With my dogs on the boulevard And we going hard for the bag on them bitches Nigga know we tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches Young nigga gotta tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches [Verse 1: T.R.O] Yeah, used to the lot of these popular views I'm easing up on the tension Conversing with bitches with similar views Got all my attention I told 'em that we gon' bring light to the city Look how they counted us out Reservations at tables, don't pay for the bottles They front the amount Tell the waiters we want it on ice Nigga keep all the sparkle 'cause that's never cool I'm in cahoots with some niggas that duck the attention 'Cause that go against all the rules It's really some niggas that wanna be famous We'd rather be rich you can tell that we different I make her feel like she really a part Then I pick up her calls under certain conditions I'm really the nigga they know that's the coldest All of my niggas they locked and they loaded I'm always reminded that I'll be the greatest And all of my old shit is good as your latest I told all these bitches we blowin' the bag We livin' the shit that we did in the past The feeling's organic we do it again I always considered you niggas pretend [Chorus: Tory Lanez] I'ma throw another bag on them bitches Cop car, dropped call, get a tag on them bitches I want money in full, get exact on them bitches With my dogs on the boulevard And we going hard for the bag on them bitches Nigga know we tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches Young nigga gotta tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches [Verse 2: T.R.O] I remember they said that we couldn't, but look now we up Since they said that they love us I'll tell you what's harder to trust Cuttin' ties with these niggas I'm tryna make room for the real 'Cause I'm headin' up for the hills 'Cause I wanted it all for the profits to split with my niggas 'Cause I put it on me to make sure that we livin' Remember when money didn't make us no different They paid me in full just to make an appearance I bring out of town they go off for the kid I been selective I'm taking my pick I'm being choosy 'cause I never take this for granted I'd rather not be in the mix Yeah, I'm willing to give everything that I got for the love of the fam Embracing the lows 'cause that really made me the nigga I am Tory gave me the word We fly to Toronto, we taxin' them bitches Just some young niggas in it for riches Yeah [Chorus: Tory Lanez] I'ma throw another bag on them bitches Cop car, dropped call, get a tag on them bitches I want money in full, get exact on them bitches With my dogs on the boulevard And we going hard for the bag on them bitches Nigga know we tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches Young nigga gotta tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches Young nigga put the tax on them bitches